MOONLIGHT ✧ DALLAS

thirteen

luna carpenter

"i swear to god nash." i say, walking backwards until i hit the wall.

"no escape now." hayes laughs from beside him.

"please!" i plead, pointing to the pool water. "it'll be freezing!"

"it's not, trust me!" nash laughs, shaking his wet hair on me.

"no, i refuse." i say crossing my arms across my chest.

"hayes, grab her legs." nash says, trapping me in the corner of the room.

"no! hayes, get off me!" i shout as he holds onto my legs, and nash takes my arms.

"please, don't!" i beg, as they move closer to the pool.

"sorry, babe." nash chuckles, before the grip on my hands and legs are released and i'm under water.

i swim to the surface, pushing my hair out of my eyes, to see nash and hayes who were laughing at me.

"oh my god, luna." hayes laughs, before canon balling into the pool.

"you're so annoying." i glare at nash, who also jumped in beside me.

"no i'm not." nash says, swimming to me.

"believe me, you are." i mutter, hitting him lightly on the shoulder.

"come on! let's race!" hayes laughs, swimming to the end of the pool.

i look over to nash, who just shrugs before hayes calls us again.

"come on, let's just go." nash sighs, swimming to the end of the pool to hayes.

i sigh, swimming to the edge of the pool, holding onto the edge.

"alright? ready, get set, go!" hayes shouts, and we all begin to swim towards the other end of the pool.

when my feet can finally reach the ground, and my hands touch the end, i open my eyes to see they were alittle bit behind me.

when they finish, they both look at me.

"what?" i ask.

"how did you get there that fast?" hayes chuckles.

"i don't know, usually i'm quite slow." i giggle, as they both shake their heads.

"i can't believe we're in a hotel swimming pool at 1 in the morning." nash laughs, looking up at the clock attached to the wall.

"yeah, it's way past your bed time hayes." i smirk at him, as he huffs and swims down to the other end again.

"is it past my bedtime?" nash smirks, swimming to me.

"no, you're not a young one like hayes." i laugh,

he smiles, before he wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me into a hug.

"nooo, don't touch me." i whine jokingly, struggling against him.

i give up, desperately trying to kick my legs to keep myself afloat.

nash chuckles, grabbing my thighs and wrapping them around his body.

"your hair smells nice." he mutters, and i laugh with him, his chest vibrating on mine.

"yo, what's going on here then." i hear a voice say, and nash drops my body down.

i turn to see the rest of the boys and chloe stood at the doorway of the hotel pool.

"having a swim?" hayes states sarcastically.